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Lumine (17, 5'2, m, gay, white hair, one blue eye one blue/golden eye, secretly a werewolf) [+ start]

Lumine watched all the other kids in the adoption center play together, a slight pout on his lips. He was currently in what most people called a fetal position, sitting on the ground with his legs hugged tightly up to his chest, head placed on his knees. He had only been at this place for a couple days, and even though he loved how he got a decent amount of food and a warm place to stay, he hated the other kids in here. Well.. Hate was a big word, it was more like he really disliked them. His weredog form wasn't exactly.. normal, it was more of a werepup, and the other boys in here had already started to bully him because of that. The employees had managed to stop them to an extent, but not completely, and he was mostly just left alone aside from when the employees came over and tried to make him feel better.

The werewolf had tried so many times to become friends with them, he had been excited when he first got there because he thought he'd finally make some friends, but he had to show the employers his other form for his whole data thing and that's where everything went downhill. A few people had come in to adopt, or just see who exactly the place had, and almost every one was interested in him until they saw his other form. Weredogs were known as beings to protect, that was their instinct after all, but he couldn't protect anyone because of how small his other form was. Plus, he was very clumsy, that's how his last owner had ended up booting him out, he nearly got him killed multiple times as well as he broke far too many items to remember.